After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Chapter 8 Sang Yuan jumped into the Qinglong Pond!

"Is Yu Feichen really your son?"

This sentence swayed back and forth in Qi Ning'an's mind, even if Lord Jian was well-informed, he couldn't help but be shocked by this sentence.

After being blown by the mountain wind, he barely regained his sanity.Under the strange eyes of the other party, he spoke with some difficulty: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Sang Yuan took a step forward and asked, "Then why did you come to talk about such a call? What do you mean it shouldn't be me?"

There was a moment of silence between the two. The mountain wind blew the hem of their robes, and the very similar white flew in the same direction.

A few strands of black hair covered Sang Yuan's eyes, and he looked directly at Qi Ning'an and smiled: "Jian Jun, you can't tell, don't you allow me to guess within a reasonable range?"

In terms of verbal wit, Qi Ning'an can't beat him, a wishing tree that traverses the illusory world.

Qi Ning'an was speechless for a moment, the story was so long that he didn't want to tell the person in front of him.

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Sang Yuan smiled, and changed the topic, "When I take what the head promised, I will leave naturally.

Whoever Jian Jun wants to be your Taoist companion has nothing to do with me.Jian Jun doesn't need to constantly remind me that it shouldn't be me, anyway, I don't live in Yaoguang Peak now. "

If it weren't for the fact that you are the blackened villain in the book, do you think I would play with you?

Qi Ning'an's sword eyebrows were tightened very tightly, the already cold jaw line became even sharper, and his thin lips moved: "That's not what I meant."

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said bluntly, "Then what do you mean?"

Well, the two talked for a long time without making any progress.

Qi Ning'an who brought up the topic fell silent, and finally said: "You don't need to guess, I don't need Taoist companions."

"Oh." Sang Yuan didn't care, and said indifferently, "Me too."

He continued: "Since Mr. Jian has nothing to do, I will leave first. By the way, I will take a leave of absence from the afternoon lecture."

After finishing speaking, he left, called the crane, and rode away on the crane.The emerald green hair band entwined and danced with the flying crane and the black hair, just like the expression on his face.

"Hey, fly lower!" His voice was very cheerful, and it was conceivable that the conversation just now did not have any bad influence on him.

Qi Ning'an didn't stop him, in fact, he didn't care about Wendaoge disciples being late or not.He looked at Sang Yuan's back in a daze, and after a while, he realized that he originally wanted him to go down the mountain this morning, and wait for the leader to prepare the things he promised before sending them over.

But, for some reason, he forgot to say it.

Could it be that he was really disturbed by Sang Yuan's astonishing words?

The dappled light and shadow from the gaps between the pine branches and leaves fell on him, and the arrival of the teaching point interrupted his thoughts.

Qi Ning'an returned to Wendao Pavilion, and his gaze occasionally stayed on the front seat during the lecture.Although the other disciples were curious about why Sang Yuan didn't come, they were soon immersed in the mysteries of Taoism, but Yu Feichen always stared at the empty seat.

Time flies, since Sang Yuan didn't go to Wendao Pavilion that afternoon, but wandered around the Zongmen on a crane, he fell in love with this free and idle life.Of course, he found a reason for himself to find a suitable place, and then he did not go for three days in a row.

"Oh gah."

Sang Yuan, the crane has gone to find something to eat, you are waiting for the crane here.

Ever since Xianhe followed him, he didn't want to go back to the freezing Yaoguang Peak, especially when he found out that he could always find delicious spiritual fruits, and even forgot about the master Jian Jun.

Sang Yuan looked at its feathers that became more and more glossy in a short period of time, and praised: "The beautiful crane's figure has become more and more vigorous and graceful. It is worthy of being the most beautiful crane in Xuantianmen."

The expression on his face when he praised was so sincere that even Xianhe was a little embarrassed.

"Oh gah."

The crane will bring you the spirit fruit.

It can make Meihe Hekou keep food, which shows that it really loves Sangyuan.You know, last time in the group of cranes, a crane ate an extra piece of fruit, and was almost pecked off by it.At that time, feathers were flying all over the ground, and the disciple who was in charge of feeding was almost trampled to death by many cranes.

"Thank you." Sang Yuan lay on the sunny grass with a grass in his mouth, very comfortable.

When the crane was gone, he suddenly stood up again.

For these few days, he naturally didn't wander aimlessly.It was able to find here, although the crane was fed a lot of food as a flying power, but the effect was good anyway.

If only the cranes could fly close to the ground.

He muttered to himself, but his eyes searched around.He only laughed when he found a hole covered by vines.

That's it, here is the lingering breath of Xuanwu.If he hadn't relied on the wishing power of the wishing tree to communicate with the flowers and trees here, it would have been really difficult to find for a while.

In front of him was a spirit pool, after entering the water, he pushed aside the vines along with his breath, and a cool breath came from the hidden hole inside.Sang Yuan didn't hesitate and swam directly inside.When he came out again, there was a piece of Xuanwu's tortoise shell in the palm of his hand.

This place is deep in the back mountain of Xuantian Gate, and there are few people around, and the Lingtan here is an ordinary Lingquan water, but no one is interested in exploring it.The basaltic tortoise shell has its own concealment formation and vines as a cover, so it can stay undiscovered now.

The basalt fragments that have been in the Canglan Realm for many years have long been contaminated with the cause and effect of this world, and it is appropriate for him to use them.

His spiritual sense brushed over the fragments before he put them away, then jumped out of the water, dried the clothes in a hurry, and then called the crane back to leave.

Someone is coming, just in case he had better leave quickly.

As soon as he left, two people ran towards him. One of them jumped into the water as if he knew something, and only after a long time came his head: "Young master, there is no one here."

Known as the young master, the eyebrows are extremely narrow and long, giving off a cold feeling, and the voice seems to be poisonous: "Have someone taken it away?"

But there was no smell of human cultivation around, except for the fresh smell of flowers, plants and trees, he didn't smell the smell of human cultivation.

"Maybe the news is wrong." Mu Nu respectfully knelt on the ground, and the water stains on the soaked clothes sank into the grass.

"No." The young master was even more gloomy and cold. He stroked the tree next to him. The branches of the tree turned black, and turned into foul-smelling black water in a few breaths.

This was a sign of the young master's bad mood, Munu's body trembled, and his head was lowered even lower.

"Jiu Nu's news can't be wrong, that is, he was taken by someone, and that person's cultivation level is much higher than that of you and me." The narrow and exaggerated eyes seemed to be poisoned, "This is the back mountain of Xuantianmen, There is only one person whose cultivation is higher than mine."

"Sword Lord Qi Ning'an, Mahayana stage."

"The natal sword is broken, and the basalt fragments may be useful to him."

He said maybe, but his tone was sure.

"It just so happens that I planned to use the Xuantian Gate." A sword cultivator without his natal sword is like a tiger without sharp teeth. If he doesn't take advantage of his weakness, when will he wait?

Mu Nu responded: "Yes."

......

On the other hand, Sang Yuan didn't know what happened after he left.

He didn't go back after taking the basalt fragment, but let Xianhe go back to the small courtyard first, but he went to Qinglongchi by himself.

Qinglong Pond is located behind Tianquan Peak. It is said to be Qinglong Pond, but in fact there are no half Qinglongs in it, only some carps swimming in it.

Sang Yuan stood by the pool and looked at it for a while, making sure that these carp would not approach the pool in a short time after they leaped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon.The water in the pool was rippling with the wind, and the water waves wet his shoes, and even the hem of his wide sleeves was stained with water vapor.

This is it!He made up his mind and jumped down when there was no one around!

Head Zhao, who had just returned from Tianjimen, turned a corner and saw a slightly lowered figure from the back, the blue girdle looming in the moon white wide sleeves blown by the wind.Master Zhao was wondering which disciple it was, and saw him jumping into the Azure Dragon Pool in horror.

Although Qinglong Pond is a pond, it was once built for the patriarch's pet dragon. Later, the dragon flew up with it, and Qinglong Pond was preserved to raise some carp, in order to absorb the residual dragon breath in it. Now those carp have produced Mutation, with a certain degree of attack.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Jiaolong is naturally bloodthirsty, and even these carp like to attack people.If someone accidentally fell into the water, the result would be torn apart.

Head Zhao was right. As soon as Sang Yuan entered the water, he was attacked by a group of carps with bulging heads, and they tried to bite off his flesh and blood.

Sang Yuan was taken aback, and quickly took out another basalt shell from the body space, and took the opportunity to put the fragment into it.The quaint rays of light flowed on the bottom of the water, and the basalt shells brought from the God Realm and the basalt fragments from the Canglan Realm melted automatically, becoming items suitable for this world.He injected another wish, and the basalt shell quickly turned into a complete tortoise shell with runes flowing on it, exuding a deep breath.

Sitting in the basalt shell, he watched the carp outside making "slaps" on it, and laughed loudly: "Haha, you have the ability to come in!"

The basalt shell is a rare defensive artifact in the world, and even a few carps can't get in even if they are hit with blood.

Head Zhao waited by the pool for a quarter of an hour, but no one came up, so he immediately sent a message: "Qi Ning'an! Your Taoist partner has jumped into the Qinglong pool!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped down, ready to save someone, but unexpectedly, Qinglongchi automatically activated the long-lost defensive formation, and directly ejected him.

Head Zhao was sitting by the pool like a drowned hen, he really panicked now.

The green dragon has a soul, and the patriarch set up the formation not only to provide the dragon with a habitat, but also to restrain the fierceness of the dragon and prevent it from hurting people.

Therefore, this formation was set up by the patriarch twice. Once the dragon is out of control, he will go down to tame it. After the formation is activated, other people will be automatically blocked from entering.

Head Zhao never thought that Sang Yuan would jump off. He was very anxious, but he couldn't go down after trying several times.Even though the formation is not as strong as it used to be with the erosion of time, it cannot be destroyed by his Nascent Soul Stage.Normally, sect disciples are cautious when passing by for fear of falling in, why did Sang Yuan jump off by himself?Moreover, he only has the early stage of Jindan, so it is not certain whether he can withstand the attack of the mutated carp.

What happened after I left for the past few days?Head Zhao hurriedly sent a few more summons to Qi Ning'an, and then sent a summons to Xian Tianlu to ask about the situation in the past few days.

Qi Ning'an, who was still teaching, was taken aback when he received the summons. The coldness in his whole body could not be controlled, and he disappeared in place with a single movement.

The disciples who were still immersed in Taoism were stunned by Jian Jun's sudden movement, and after a while, they almost exploded.

"What happened? Lord Jian left in such a hurry?"

"Could it be that the demon gate is attacking?" He looked very anxious.

"Don't talk nonsense, Yaomen has long been beaten back into the gap in the sky by Sword Lord, how could it make a comeback so quickly!"

"That's right, why is the Sword Lord?"

As soon as Steward Xian came in, he heard the noise, and he said loudly: "Today's class ends early, everyone go back!"

"Steward, steward, what happened?"

As soon as they saw him coming in, everyone rushed forward, squeezing Xian Tianlu into sweat.

Manager Xian couldn't break free, his brain was about to explode, and his mouth was bald: "Jian Jun went to find his Taoist companion, and Sang Yuan jumped into Qinglongchi!"

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and when the crowd suddenly dispersed, he realized what he had said.

Oops, the master will kill me!With no other choice, Manager Xian simply followed his disciples and ran in the direction of Qinglongchi.run in the direction.

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